What kind of mountain is this?!

This is obviously a corpse as high as a kilometer!

A corpse full of flesh and blood!

He was standing at the neck of the corpse, and more than 90 meters above him, there was a head—a huge horse's head!

That's right, this whole mountain turned out to be the corpse of a horse!

The horse's head, which is nearly 100 meters high, has its mouth wide open, as if it is neighing in the sky, full of unwillingness!

Looking at the surrounding area again, Hou Wanquan suddenly saw the location of the neck of the horse corpse, and there was a thirty-meter-long wound that almost cut off the neck of the horse corpse!

As for the surrounding trees and grass, they were all the fur of horse corpses!

With his eyes closed and his divine sense swept over, Hou Wanquan suddenly found that the entire mountain, no, should be the whole horse corpse, from top to bottom, every 100 meters, there is a wound about 30 meters long, especially the heart position, there is a huge wound more than 100 meters deep, directly dividing the heart of the horse corpse into two!

And under the horse corpse, there was a human corpse, a human corpse about a kilometer tall wearing the armor of an ancient general and barehanded!

The human corpse has no head, but the limbs are fiercely trampled by the four hooves of the horse corpse, and the human corpse has a huge hole in the heart, and the heart is trampled on.

Of course, this is not the weirdest, the most bizarre thing is that whether it is the horse corpse, or the headless corpse under the horse corpse, it is all bleeding blood-

Human corpses are dripping with golden blood, and horse corpses are dripping with dark purple blood!

Look at the sky again, where is that blood-red ball floating in the sky, what kind of moon is it?!

That's a huge head!

The head of a human wearing a helmet!

Although his head had no body, his eyes were wide with anger, and he stared viciously at the horse corpse below, as if he was looking at the horse corpse.

The helmet, and the armor are all golden, and it looks like it's clearly the same set of armor!

That head turned out to be a human with a corpse stepped on by a horse corpse!

All this is so weird!

Rao is Hou Wanquan has experienced many abnormal things, and he has seen many Buddha ghosts, and at this moment, he is also hairy.

At the same moment, Hou Wanquan felt several soul fluctuations!

The head in the sky is a share, the horse corpse is a share, the human corpse under the hooves of the horse corpse is a share, and there is a share, hidden somewhere, he can't find it at all.

I just feel that there is a soul hidden, but I don't know where it is.

That hidden soul, not surprisingly, may be the goal of his mission this time - the soul of Ma Mian!

If that's the case, who is this huge horse corpse?!

Who is the soul inside the horse corpse?!

And most importantly, the headless corpse under the horse corpse and the head in the sky, who is it ?!

The four soul fluctuations, the soul fluctuations on the horse corpse, there were no waves in the ancient well, there was no sense of good and evil, as if he didn't pay attention to Hou Wanquan at all.

The hidden soul fluctuation, although it exudes a good intention, but this soul fluctuation is too weak, and it is hidden in an unknown place, and he can't find it at all.

However, the other two, whether it was the head of the sky or the corpse of the horse, clearly exuded an aura of hostility.

Even the heavenly head revealed an obvious killing intention!

He could confirm that he had never seen these non-human beings at all, whether it was a kilometer-tall horse corpse, or a human who was a kilometer-tall human with a headless corpse alone!

He's never seen it.

It's even more impossible to see.

Moreover, the breath coming from the Ghost Farm, Hou Wan could feel that it was impossible to find the Ghost Farm in his body, whether it was a horse corpse or a head and corpse!

Therefore, there is only one explanation for the goodwill and hostility of the other party - his identity!

The Eight Directions Wandering God!

The Eight Directions Wandering God who represents the righteous gods of the underworld!

Under the back and forth sweep of the two hostile divine senses, Hou Wanquan felt that his soul was like a flat boat on the sea, and under the stormy waves, there was a possibility of capsizing at any time.

Here, if his soul can't hold on, then there is only one fate waiting for him-

The soul is scattered, and the body is gone.

Even if he is the god of the underworld, the god of the eight directions, it is impossible to have the slightest luck.

After all, he is just an eight-sided wandering god, and the corresponding strength is not at all.

His current ability may still be able to mix well among mortals, but in the face of these powerful existences, his ability can't withstand a sneeze from the other party at all.

Aggrieved!

Hou Wanquan felt a boundless sense of grievance rise in his heart.

Because just when he tried to struggle, the head above the sky suddenly turned around and stared at him!

That kind of eyes, golden pupils, and murderous intent without the slightest emotion, clearly told Hou Wanquan not to move, otherwise, what awaits him is only death!

Little by little, time passed.

The surrounding night is also slowly deepening, and it is almost midnight!

The head in the sky turned even more red, as if the blood on the head had completely flowed out, enveloping the entire head.

As the time got closer and closer to midnight, the more blood on the head, the deeper the red, and in the dark, an undetectable voice sounded in Hou Wanquan's heart-

Hurry up! Hurry up!

However, Hou Wanquan didn't know what he could be fast at all?!

Hurry up and die?!

The next moment, that voice sounded again, and at this moment, Hou Wanquan finally heard the owner of the voice, the soul of Ma Mian!

That's right, it's the soul of Ma Mian, the soul of Ma Mian who has a hint of kindness to him!

At least, that's what he thinks!

After all, here, only he and Ma Mian are the righteous gods of the underworld and represent the power of the underworld, so the only soul with good intentions is likely to be the soul of Ma Mian.

"Hurry up, go up! Walk to the top of the mountain, and I'll hide here! ”

The voice rang out again.

At the same time, a message popped up again from the mission panel of the ghost farm-

"Quest Hint: You've heard the sound of the horse, and you've got a hint from the horse!

In order to give a hint to the ghost farmer, Ma Mian has used more soul energy, and now Ma Mian can only hold on to midnight at midnight!

Ask the ghost farmer to find the soul of Ma Mian before midnight, and put the soul of Ma Mian into the steel fork of the cow's head, and wait until he leaves Xueyue Mountain, and then send Ma Mian's soul to the underworld, and the task is complete!

If you can't find Horse Face before midnight, or if Horse Face's soul dies, the mission fails!

If the mission fails, the dungeon will go berserk, give up their mission, and hunt down the ghost farmer! ”

Shrimp?!

Midnight?!

Looking at the time, it was already eleven fifty!

Nima, there are only ten minutes left......